Early the next morning, Peter was going to Zhongcheng High School. Ben Parker took Zhuang Quan to the bank to apply for a credit card, then signed the rental contract, and also helped him deposit the remaining backpack of gold bars into the bank.
Citibank.
Since he is a high-quality customer of Citibank, his credit card limit is very high. After all, he has nearly 300,000 US dollars in gold deposited in the bank. Now he can be said to have a small fortune.
In this era of 2002, having a deposit of 300,000 yuan was already a very good debtor, and the bank was certainly willing.
The current gold market has almost no possibility of falling. It would like you to use gold to pay off your debt if you can't pay off your credit card.
Zhuang Quan took his credit card, ran to Wal-Mart, and bought a whole backpack of daily necessities. Then he told Ben Parker that he was going out for a while, turned a corner, and disappeared into an alley.
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Wandering in the earth world, several crew members were trying to persuade Han Ziang, "Old Han, don't wait, Xiaozhuang may have drifted downstream!"
"Hey!" The old man was a little depressed, "Now that Xiaozhuang is gone, what will we do with these two children?"
Next to him were two little girls, one four or five years old and the other a few months old, struggling and writhing in the rain.
Han Ziang gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, take it back first. If it doesn't work, you can also apply for the orphan quota..."
As soon as they finished speaking, the sound of water sounded in their ears, "Crash!"
Several people on the boat turned around and saw Zhuang Quan emerging from the water with a bag in his hand, "Old Han!"
"Xiao Zhuang?" A smile finally appeared on the old man's face, and he quickly pulled him onto the boat. "Where have you been, kid?"
"I was bitten by that old guy just now. Something happened in the water!" Zhuang Quan said with a smile, carefully put down the bag, and then started to look around.
He has lived in the Spider-Man world for three days, but the time here seems to have not changed much?
Now that Zhuang Quan is here, Han Ziang sits in the driver's seat and prepares to sail back to the battleship.
"How long have I been down there?" Zhuang Quan asked.
"It won't take long, ten minutes!" One person said, looking at his watch.
"It's okay, it's okay!" Zhuang Quan patted his chest. These people all thought he was lucky that nothing happened to him. Only Zhuang Quan knew that he was lucky that the flow rates in the two worlds were different.
Of course, he also needs to calculate whether the one-way speed is different, or whether the speed in the other world will slow down as long as he travels through it. This is also very important.
However, these are not problems now. He is finally back, and he brings some valuable gadgets with him.
Just when he was happy, Han Ziang handed the boat to another person and sat next to him, "Xiaozhuang, shall we share these two children?"
"Split it?" Zhuang Quan was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and nodded, "Then... let's split it!"
Why do we need to separate them? We must mention the dungeon’s residence system and marking system, and of course the residence rights inheritance system.
These systems are systems prepared by the United Earth Government to avoid problems as much as possible during the 2500-year wandering journey. Generally speaking, they are the use, handover, transfer and recovery of residence rights.
For example, Zhuang Quan was originally a gangster and theoretically was not qualified to enter the dungeon, but he met Li Miao.
Brother Li is a good man. Because he is a special talent, all three of his family have quotas to enter the underground city. However, his wife and child were killed in an earthquake caused by a planetary engine, so he only has two in his hands.
Additional places.
He exchanged one place for a better double room, and used another place to save Zhuang Quan. Now, according to the "Dungeon Inheritance Law", this room and the place belong to Zhuang Quan.
What an irony!
Zhuang Quan thought with emotion as he watched the old man take away the several-year-old baby, "I guess you don't have much experience in raising children. Just give me this little one!"
A smile appeared on Han Ziang's face, teasing the baby, "She really looks like his mother when she was a child. Then I'll call you Han Duoduo, okay?"
"Then she is mine?" Zhuang Quan looked at the four or five-year-old girl. There were tears on her face. She had obviously cried enough. She looked at Zhuang Quan curiously.
"Who are you? Are my parents gone?" she said timidly.
Zhuang Quan's warm heart, which was cold in the apocalypse but yet cared for by others, was severely touched.
"Yes, they are gone!" Zhuang Quan said, "But I can take care of you, brother. What do you think?"
He won't use lies to deceive the other party. This is meaningless. Children in the apocalypse should mature much earlier than children in a normal environment.
Moreover, such a child can be cultivated from an early age, and maybe he can participate in his time travel career.
If she doesn't want to, Zhuang Quan will decisively abandon her and send her directly to the underground city welfare institution.
In this apocalyptic era, there will never be a shortage of orphans!
"I, I'll go with you!" she whispered, "Mom said, anyone who is willing to save my daughter will not be a bad person!"
"Then what's your name?" Zhuang Quan asked. Unlike that baby, this little girl should have some unclear memories of her own.
"My name is..." Her voice was still timid, "Yu Qiwen!"
"Then I will call you Qiwen from now on!" Zhuang Quan said, picking her up and observing her gently.
Soon the boat approached the warship, and several people picked up their belongings - this is also the reason why many people joined the rescue team, so that they could get some things that they could never get in the dungeon.
Of course, most of them returned empty-handed. After all, this major relocation and disaster that lasted for decades has left a large number of supermarkets and warehouses so empty that even mice would shed tears.
A few people got on the boat, and then the team was disbanded.
This was originally the last rescue. After it was over, everyone went their separate ways and returned to their own dungeons.
Of course, before going back, Zhuang Quan and Han Ziang need to go to the battleship to register an adoption.
Perhaps because the underground city had not been completed yet, but most of the survivors on the surface were dead, the adoption registration was quite loose. Soon Zhuang Quan got Yu Qiwen's adoption certificate.
Naturally, is it an electronic certificate, or is it only an official electronic certificate? In order to maximize the use of electronic materials, people in this era do not have mobile phones. Their communication methods have returned to 80 years ago. There are still so many electronic certificates in a residential area.
A phone booth.
"Xiao Zhuang, call me when you have time!" Han Ziang held the child in his arms and left his residential area phone number for Zhuang Quan.
"Okay!" Zhuang Quan nodded slightly, holding the little girl's hand, "Qiwen, let's... go home!"
